CHAPTER THIRTY NINE

KIERA

I could see Marco all wounded, lying helplessly on the floor. Don Luca stood tall and intimidating, a gun clenched in his hands. His eyes were the same. Cold. Merciless, and with the intent to kill.

He was going to kill Marco!

He pulled the trigger.

NO! I screamed

I jerked awake from the ni...

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